It is not surprising to hear the sound of human footsteps coming from the mountain road. After all, this is a road in the wilderness for humans to walk on, and everyone can pass by here.
But what surprised Zhan Shang was that the sound of footsteps coming from his ears was indeed extremely strange.
With the magical hearing power of this body, he had already heard that the footsteps not far away were the sounds of two people walking, but the speed of movement of these two sounds made Zhan Shang suddenly startled.
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The two people seemed to be walking side by side. When their footsteps landed, the first sound was still twenty or thirty meters away, and the second step had already reached a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, and they were about to turn the corner of the forest.
Came here!
The walking speed is so fast, you can walk dozens of meters in two or three steps. Who are these two people?
Zhan Shang knew that his ears would not lie to him. The two guys who were about to appear from the bend in the road must not be ordinary people.
Perhaps as the old doctor said, these two people are the legendary masters in Yunhuang Continent, magical figures who practice magic!
He stood under the big tree and stared blankly at the other side of the road.
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Swish!
I saw a slight sound of wind blowing towards my face, and two blurry figures passed by in the mountain path.
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Xiao Hei seemed to be afraid of seeing strangers. When the two figures first appeared from one end of the road, it was so frightened that it jumped from Zhan Shang's shoulders to the treetops.
Huh?
There was a soft sigh in Zhan Shang's ears, and within two seconds of passing in front of him, the two figures retreated like lightning and appeared next to him in an instant.
Two figures, one blue and one black, immediately transformed into entities, revealing their true faces.
The blue figure is a middle-aged scribe wearing a blue cloth robe and a green wooden crown. He has a white face, a long beard, a slender body, and a fairy-like appearance.
He was carrying a bamboo box on his back and holding a large blue cloth flag in his hand, with four elegant characters "Xuan Dao Zhenzong" written on it. At this time, he was looking at Zhan Shang curiously.
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Next to the scribe in blue, stood a burly man. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a sturdy body and a huge back. He was wearing leather armor sewn from countless animal skins. He held a handle in his right hand.
The long-handled black sword was carried on his shoulder, and his huge eyes looked at the young man in front of him in surprise.
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"Young man, are you traveling alone?" The scribe in blue asked first.
"You are very courageous. Are you afraid of being dragged away by monsters and evil spirits when you are traveling alone in the Wangchuan Mountains?" the burly man asked in a loud voice.
"Two uncles, I am in a hurry to go to Wangchuan Peak to save people, so I can only risk the journey alone." Zhan Shang explained.
He looked at the extraordinary looks of the two people, one was gentle and the other was powerful and upright, and he already knew in his heart that after coming to this world, he finally met two legendary masters!
Because according to what the old doctor said, if humans want to travel through the wilderness in Yunhuang Continent, they will not dare to travel at will without at least dozens of people gathering together.
But the two people in front of him not only looked strange, but they also moved several times faster than him, which already showed that these two people had extraordinary abilities.
"Since the young man ventured to Wangchuan Peak alone, why did he stop here and not leave?" The scribe in blue asked doubtfully.
"To be honest with you two uncles, I was in a hurry to go out in the morning, and I haven't had a drop of water yet. I plan to get something to eat before heading on my way." Zhan Shang replied.
"Did you kill these two beasts alone?" The sturdy man asked in surprise, pointing to the two beast corpses on the ground next to the pile of firewood.
"Yes, Dashu." Zhan Shang nodded.
"Young man, your skills are extraordinary. Which sect are you a disciple of?" the scribe in blue asked with his eyes twinkling.
This time, there was an abnormal surge of spiritual energy in Wangchuan Peak. The two of them were ordered by the elders of the sect to go there to check the situation. They did not want to meet each other on the road and walked together. Just after passing through this dense forest, they met this man standing on the roadside.
A strange young man.
They were surprised at the young man's boldness, daring to walk alone through the Wangchuan Mountains. At this time, they saw two beast corpses on the ground, and they became even more surprised.
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It is already difficult for ordinary humans to kill a first-grade wild deer, but now this young man actually killed a wild deer with his bare hands, and also killed a first-grade white tiger, which made them even more shocked.
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"I don't have any martial arts, I just have brute strength." Zhan Shang explained with a smile.
"Can you kill this white tiger with just one brute force?" The sturdy man obviously didn't believe it.
The scribe in blue stopped his question with a smile and walked slowly to the two beast corpses beside a pile of firewood.
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He casually glanced at the dead bodies of the two beasts on the ground, and seemed to understand a little bit.
This young man didn't lie. He didn't know anything about the magic of killing demons. One of the two beasts died from a broken neck with brute force, and the other died from a violent collision.
Especially the blood dripping on the white tiger's head further proves Zhan Shang's theory.
"Young man, we two old guys have traveled a long way and are hungry now. I wonder if you would like to invite us to share your prey?" the scribe in blue asked with a smile.
He was now full of curiosity about this little guy and wanted to know his origins.
In particular, this young man actually said that he was going to Wangchuan Peak to save people, which made him even more confused.
